Anita O'Day - Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered

Look at me
Bewitched, Bothered And Bewildered
Doris Day




I'm wild again, beguiled again 
A simpering, whimpering child again 
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I 


Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep 
Then love came and told me I shouldn't sleep 
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I 


Lost my heart but what of it? 
He is cold, I agree 
He can laugh but I love it 
Although the laugh's on me 


I'll sing to him, each Spring to him 
And long for the day when I cling to him 
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I 


instrumental interlude 


(You'll sing to him, each Spring to him) 
And long for the day when I cling to him 
Bewitched, bothered, and bewildered am I 
(repeat after music interlude)
Look at me